The Watercourse Way

Unknown

We forgot the story, what should not be told. As dead men grow old, before the rust, we were young. The affairs of innocence meeting a sleeping giant, as we try to speak a language that does not grow. Obstructed by our own maps, it is not which way, but is only the way.

– Josh Fleming

inspired By: Tao: The watercourse way, Alan Watts

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